Chapter 284

Yu Feng noticed that the horse-drawn carriages drove towards the Bloody Palace, which was the residence of the ancestor of the Blood River. The ruts of the carriages were deeply sunken, and the horses struggled to walk, which indicated that the carriages carried heavy loads.

Patriarch Xuehe is the main force in preparing for the establishment of the Immortal Dynasty. He is responsible for searching for monks and handling foreign affairs.

"We will pay homage to the ancestor of Xuehe, whose mana is as powerful as the sky, and will last forever."

The mortal emperors gathered here, without the aura of calmness and self-importance at all. They knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the ancestor of Xuehe.

Now the power of cultivating immortals in the Tonggu Continent has been unified into the Immortal Dynasty, and the backers of the dynasty abandoned them and came here.

If they want to continue to gain a foothold on the mainland, they need to show their loyalty and embrace the thickest thighs.

They are here to pay tribute.

Instead of sending envoys, the king of a country personally came to pay tribute and establish diplomatic relations, begging to become a subsidiary country of the Xian Dynasty.

It can be foreseen that the Tonggu Continent will form a situation where the stars support the moon, and thousands of mortal kingdoms will pay homage to the Immortal Dynasty.

The mortal emperors carefully handed over the list of tribute items to the boy, and the boy handed it over to Patriarch Xuehe.

What list did Patriarch Xuehe need to see? With a sweep of his consciousness, he could see the tributes being pulled on the carriage.

Gold, pearls, agate, antiques, Wenwan, calligraphy and painting... not even a single spirit stone.

These are commonplace things that are very valuable to mortals but of little value to monks.

It's impossible for them to have any, as long as there are things related to cultivation, they will be snatched away by the cultivation forces in the country, and they will get nothing.

It's fine for the mortal emperors to think it's interesting, anyway, they don't have anything that monks look up to.

Patriarch Xuehe put away the list, and the mortal emperors were overjoyed when they saw this, it was done.

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Xuehe said: "I can accept these tattered objects, and you need to provide a certain number of mortals as tribute."

"Take Xuanji Nation as an example. Xuanji Nation is a big country and should pay tribute to [-] mortals every year. As for other countries, someone will tell you."

The monarch of Xuanji Kingdom was dumbfounded, one hundred thousand per year, this amount is too much, where to find people and who to choose in a hurry, these are all problems.

"But this matter is not urgent. We don't need the lives of mortals right now. Even if we bring people here, we still have to be responsible for the food rations. It's really troublesome. Now we just let you know about this matter, and make preparations early until the eve of the founding ceremony. , you just send people over.”

The emperors in the world breathed a sigh of relief, there is still time to prepare.

Immediately, Patriarch Xuehe cast a glance at the monarch of Xuanji Kingdom, and said: "Xuanji Kingdom will set an example, send 10 people here first, and prepare immediately, so there must be no mistakes."

The monarch of Xuanji Kingdom didn't know why he was an exception, but he didn't dare to question it, so he could only kowtow and say yes, thanking the ancestor for his kindness.

Patriarch Xuehe didn't like Xuanji Nation, his ineffective descendant died in Xuanji Nation, and because of this, he fought the poisonous old man in the universe.

In his capacity, he wouldn't be angry with Xuanji Nation, but he also didn't want Xuanji Nation to feel better, so he caused a small stumbling block.

It happened that he wanted to kill people, so he decided to kill 10 people first.

Leaving the hall, taking advantage of the opportunity that the boy told him that he needed to provide the number of mortals, all the monarchs hurriedly asked the boy if he could reduce the number of mortals.

The boy sneered, mocking the ignorance of these monarchs: "Do you know how many things need to be prepared to establish a fairy dynasty? The national defense formation, the banning formation... all need blood sacrifices to mortals to maintain the operation of the formation. Reduce the number of mortals who pay tribute, use your Head to fill the formation?"

The monarch of Xuanji Kingdom dared to ask: "Can't we use Lingshi and spiritual power?"

"How can the lives of mortals be compared with spirit stones? Besides, Tianzun is benevolent, has the world in mind, and takes into account both the righteous way and the evil way. He also provides cultivation materials for the monks of the evil way."

Materials are of course human life.

Hearing that this was the meaning of Tianzun, the mortal emperors did not dare to bargain to resolve it.

They regard monks as gods, and monks regard Tianzun as gods. The gap between the two is too great, and they are not even qualified to meet Tianzun.

"It is impossible for Tianzun to let low-level monks become materials, so he can only settle for the next best thing and use mortals as materials."

The mortal emperor is terrified, this is a blatant murder.

"Moreover, is it difficult for each country to provide tens of thousands of people? Don't you have famine every year in your mortal world, and countless people starve to death. Before these people starve to death, it would be good to transport them to the fairy dynasty." The boy said casually , think this is a good way.

Jiang Li frowned after scanning this scene with his consciousness. There is no famine in Kyushu. The famine comes from severe drought and flood. The monks can take action and use mana to control the rain and rivers. The weather is artificially smooth, and there is no problem of insufficient food output.

In the ancient world, monks are high above them, how could they help mortals to cultivate.

This also caused the population density of Tonggu World to be much smaller than that of Kyushu.

……

"Junior brother, you mean that the ancestor asked Xuanji Kingdom to provide 10 people, and asked him to prepare immediately?" Ma Pingfan asked the boy for the news, and realized that this was an opportunity to please the ancestor.

If the ancestor wants to trip up the Xuanji country and wants to kill people, then he can cause trouble for the Xuanji country, and let the monarch choose those young and middle-aged, lively, and willing to resist as sacrifices, so that the ancestor has a sense of killing.

He does what he thinks.

"Yu Feng, Senior Sister Wu Lian, there is a good thing." Ma Pingfan found Yu Feng and Wu Lian, as if giving them a great gift.

"For the sake of the fact that we belong to the same master, I will give you a chance to enter the eyes of the ancestor of Xuehe River."

"What?" Senior Sister Wu Lian felt that Ma Pingfan couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, so it was no good.

"Take you to the Xuanji Kingdom to select 10 slaves and dedicate them to the ancestor of Xuehe."

Yu Feng felt that Ma Pingfan might want to give the senior sister a chance, but definitely not for himself.

Rich death experience told him that Ma Pingfan wanted to kill himself.

His intuition in this area has always been accurate!

Yu Feng's intuition was correct, Ma Pingfan really wanted to kill Yu Feng.

He beat this kid himself, he probably hated him, and he was a genius, these two reasons were enough for Ma Pingfan to kill him.

For those that might threaten him, he always has to take action in advance, and cut off the signs before they become a threat.

But Tianzun also pays attention to the number and quality of monks, and killing this kid clearly may attract Tianzun's attention, which is not good.

To be on the safe side, Ma Pingfan wanted to take Yu Feng out of the Immortal Dynasty, and kill him in the outside world without anyone noticing.

Better to create an accident.

Yu Feng felt that he was really unlucky. He didn't do anything, but was missed by a god-turning period.

Besides, no matter what kind of genius I am, I became the first grade of Danjie, and it was all under the guidance of senior Jiang, plus the careful teaching of various seniors in the fusion stage.

I am just a good student.

Senior Sister Wulian doesn't like to do this.

Human slave, Patriarch Blood River, these two words put together, there must be nothing good.

But Ma Pingfan didn't care about the opinions of the two, so he couldn't help but pick them up and fly to Xuanji Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like